Treatment was scheduled for 10:00. Yesterday went well, but we only had time for 1 unit of blood (another detour--antibody stuff). The second unit was scheduled for this afternoon. May still happen tonight.
Dr. Kumar first needed to visit because the final culture for TB (taken Oct. 1 I believe) showed positive. However, an Infectious Disease Center follow-up determined around 2:35 that there was no TB. Her journey is on a road that only has detours.
Kathy started Saline around 10:30 and then the anti-nausea bag, but chills were growing and a fever took over. The Vidaza bag was stopped at 11:15, only 8 minutes finished out of a 30 minute bag.
The short of it is that the fever was strong and tenacious at by 12:30 Dr. Kumar said she would be best served in the hospital. Kathy ended up in a private room around 3:30, wearing a mask again to keep her as germ-protected as possible.
They can't pinpoint the cause of her current fever, and aren't sure that pneumonia was the culprit in the Sept. 25-Oct. 3 hospital stay. So here we go again.
Kathy felt better by the time she got to the hospital room, especially compared to how she felt between 11 and 2:30-ish.
She lost a lot of fluids when she vomited in the early afternoon but is happy to have cups of ice chips.
Sometime in the midst of all this, Kathy wondered out loud: "Am I bringing this (fever) on myself?" I blame the mask and her sickly state on the fact that I heard her words to be "My brain is on the shelf." We had a good laugh at my confusion, and she graciously pointed out that I often say "What?" to something she says even when there is no mask or fever in sight.
Around 1:45, with a fever around 105 and a stomach still unpredictable, Kathy struck up a conversation with a lady across the room (most of the patients had long since finished) and found a lot of common ground (the lady was in brother Rob's grade school class). An unusual time and place to make a new friend.
For now, visits won't work. Even our 3 kids will stay away. It's a germ thing.
And my ability to return phone calls seems to be diminishing from a high point of unreliable to a lower point of undoable. I plan to spend more time at the hospital.
However, I will try to post something every day and hope that will keep you in the loop.
Be well. Stay the course.
John